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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1477 Chs

That means you've lost

After resting for a while, Wen Qiao asked him to go into the lake again. This repeated until 12:30 pm. Shen Yan was exhausted and had no strength left. He laid on the grass.

She then heard Wen Qiao answer the phone,'have you arrived? Oh, I see you. I'll come and get it now."

She then saw Wen Qiao walk barefoot to the small path beside the forest. On the way, a delivery man sat on an electric bike and picked up some food for her.

Not long after, Wen Qiao carried a large box back to the lakeside. She opened the plastic bag and shouted, " "Little brat, come over and eat."

Shen Yan didn't want to talk to her at first, but he was exhausted and hungry after swimming for such a long time.

Wen Qiao ordered fried chicken and Coke, but Shen Yan said in disdain, " "Dad said that it's not healthy."

"Eat it or not," Wen Qiao glanced at him.

Shen Yan was furious. what's with your attitude? my father gave you money to be a tutor.

Wen Qiao shrugged. that's the attitude you have. If you have the ability, then go and tell your father.  

Shen Yan sat down in a Huff. If he were to walk back with his famished stomach, he wouldn't even be able to make it in an hour. He could only surrender. He picked up a piece of fried chicken and took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He then drank a mouthful of iced Coke. The bubbles of excitement ran rampant in his mouth. It was the first time he had eaten such junk food.

It was actually very delicious.

Soon, there was only one piece left in the big box of fried chicken. The two of them reached out at the same time and grabbed the piece of fried chicken.

Wen Qiao: " you're really saying that you don't want it, but your body is being honest. Look at you. You've eaten more than I have? "

The corners of Shen Yan's mouth were oily, and he snorted, " "You clearly ate more. I counted, you ate two more than me, so the last piece should be mine."

"Should be? What did he mean by "should"? I'm the one who spent this money."

"Isn't it just money? I'll give it to you."

Wen Qiao laughed,'you think I'm short of money? I'm a billionaire in the club, I don't need a few dozen Yuan from you."

Shen Yan obviously did not believe him,"what are you bragging about?" If you have a net worth of a hundred million Yuan, why are you still a private tutor?"

Wen Qiao ran her fingers through her half-wet hair. "I'm not here for the money."

"Then what are you aiming for?"

"Do I have to tell you everything?" Wen Qiao asked, raising her brows.

The little brat almost jumped up in anger.

Wen Qiao seized the opportunity to snatch the last piece of fried chicken from his hand and quickly put it into her mouth. Shen Yan had no choice but to watch as she finished the last piece of fried chicken.

Wen Qiao took a tissue and slowly wiped the oil off her hands. She drank the last mouthful of Coke, and her clothes were almost dry.

"Alright, you can go back now."

"I'm very tired, I need to rest."

"No, I'll go back now."

"Are you here to torture me?" Shen Yan was furious.

Wen Qiao showed off the scar on her arm. "See that? You're the one who left these scars on me. Even if I'm here to torture you, it's reasonable."

"I'll ask my father to fire you when I get back."

Wen Qiao crossed her arms and tugged at his collar. "Let's talk while we walk."

The two of them returned to the main road and walked up the mountain.

whatever. You can go and tell your father to fire me, but all your previous home Tutors had taken the initiative to resign. If you take the initiative this time, doesn't that mean you've lost to me? "

Very good, these words were like a stab to Shen Yan's Achilles 'heel.

How could he admit defeat?

He would make this woman convinced.